When we suffer

​When we suffer 
Do we not feel the movement of nature more intensely…?

A trickle of rain would feel more soothing than a storm…

A simple breeze makes us feel more alive…

A ray of sunshine more precious than our breath…

The sight and smell of flowers makes us fall in love again and again…

And a song from a bird reminds us we are free…

To see, to smell, to touch, to feel and to hear…

Isn’t it more precious now…when we have gone through suffering…?

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